Murong Feixue suddenly stopped talking.

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows again: "Why, someone really dares to bully you?"

Then he really went into the toilet with a lantern, looking for death.

"Not it!"

Murong Feixue's heart was warm, she glanced at Ling Yun, and quickly explained: "I'm very good here and the business is going well, just..."

She frowned slightly, as if thinking about the words, and said in a deep thought: "Occasionally, there will be one or two self-righteous people who rely on their wealth and power, and use reasons such as discussing business or participating in parties, to get involved in me..."

Ling Yun's face suddenly became dark.

Murong Feixue is so beautiful. She is staying alone in Hong Kong Island. After a long time, it will definitely attract the attention of men. It is normal for men around her to pursue her actively. Otherwise, the men around her will be blind.

But Ling Yun knew that Murong Feixue had long been his marriage, so he naturally had a way to reject these suitors. Moreover, Murong Feixue was too lazy to take it out and gossiped with him in this kind of thing.

But now Murong Feixue said it, which only means that she was impatient by the other party.

"One or two...I guess there are."

Ling Yun smiled and asked directly: "Who are they? Tell me."

"Don't get me wrong!"

Murong Feixue saw Ling Yun's expression and knew that he was angry. He hurriedly said, "Actually, most people are very sensible. As long as I tell them that I already have a boyfriend, they will get out of trouble."

"There are only two people who have business dealings with our Tianxi Pavilion and have been pestering me all day long. Fortunately, Hong Kong Island is a place where laws are discussed. Although they are entangled, they dare not overdo it..."

"They dare!" Ling Yun sneered: "Tell me who are these two people first?"

"Hehe, are you jealous?"

Murong Feixue glanced at Ling Yun and asked deliberately.

Ling Yun glared at him: "Nonsense!"

If I hadn't seen you sit here till you go to the door and cut off their lives and feed them to the dog.

"Don't worry!"

Murong Feixue first gave Ling Yun a reassurance.

"Those two people, one of them is Liu Chunxiong, who is an investment tycoon in Hong Kong Island. But now they are over fifty years old and they are half-large old men."

"The other one is Bao Qiang, who is the son of Hong Kong jewelry tycoon Bao Dasheng, just a playboy."

Liu Chunxiong, Bao Qiang.

Ling Yun silently remembered these two names and asked, "They didn't dare to deal with you, right?"

"Of course not!"

Murong Feixue answered firmly, then smiled sweetly: "If there were any, I would have asked my grandfather to call you over long ago."

"Yeah! That's about the same!"

Ling Yun nodded and smiled, "But they dare to pester you like this, and I can't just let them go so easily. They have to let them suffer a little and have a better memory!"

"It's up to you!"

Murong Feixue had long been disturbed, so she simply did not refute it. She just looked at Ling Yun affectionately and kept smiling happily.

Unlike in Qingshui City, this pure, unrestrained, saying whatever you want, and without worrying about anyone suddenly breaking into the two-person world, Murong Feixue's mood is particularly relaxed.

"Feixue, I'll show you something."

"What?"

"You see it yourself!"

Lingyun's divine thought moved, and the Human King Seal automatically flew out from the middle of his eyebrows, from small to large, and first became the size of the original Tianxi, quietly floating in front of Murong Feixue's eyes.

"Oh my God! This is the Tianxi I gave you!" Murong Feixue was shocked and lost her voice.

"Yes, it's your ancestral treasure, Tianxi! But now I call it the Human King Seal, you can continue to read it!"

While speaking, as Ling Yun controlled his mind, the Human King Seal began to emit a bright white light and gradually became larger until it was more than one meter square.

"How could this be like this?!" Murong Feixue couldn't believe her eyes and covered her mouth.

"This is a magic weapon, and it is a very rare top-quality magic weapon in our cultivation world."

Ling Yun did not hide it, and directly told the truth about Tianxi, and then asked: "Feixue, think carefully, do your ancestors have any powerful origins, or have experienced some huge changes or something..."

The Human King Seal is too magical. Ling Yun really wants to learn about the true origin of this magic weapon through Murong Feixue.

Unexpectedly, after Murong Feixue thought about it for a while, she frowned and shook her head: "I don't know. Grandpa never told me anything except telling me about Tianxi as our ancestral treasure."

Ling Yun: "..."

"Okay." Ling Yun sighed in his heart, slowly turned the Human King Seal into a little stream of light the size of a needle, and retracted it into the middle of his eyebrows.

"Feixue, don't care about the origin of this Tianxi for now, but if I expected it, your ancestors should have had a cultivator like me."

Ling Yun said that, and finally he finally pointed out: "So..."

He deliberately dragged a long voice.

Murong Feixue asked in surprise: "So what?"

Ling Yun smiled and said, "So you should start practicing too. With your qualifications, as long as you practice a little, those ordinary people, such as Liu Chunxiong and Bao Qiang, will never dare to bother you again."

"real?!"

Murong Feixue's beautiful eyes lit up, but her eyes suddenly became dizzy: "But I'm over twenty years old, is it too late?"

Lingyun smiled without saying a word.

...

In the next three days, Ling Yun left everything behind and focused on accompanying Murong Feixue. The two of them stayed together and traveled around Hong Kong Island. They almost played all the places Murong Feixue thought were fun.

However, playing is just a superficial phenomenon. During these three days, Ling Yun carefully told Murong Feixue about cultivation from shallow to deep, from the outside to the inside, so that she could truly understand what cultivation is like.

In addition to telling, Ling Yun also practiced it himself. Like Zeng Yingying, he personally took Murong Feixue to experience the flying sky and the sea, allowing her to fully understand the world of cultivators and what the scene was like.

Three days later, October 20th, the fifteenth day of the ninth lunar calendar.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, a full moon hangs into the sky.

Today, Ling Yun and Murong Feixue have left the hotel and come to a single-family villa in Paul.

This villa is far from the downtown area of ​​Hong Kong Island, located on an isolated island south of Lamma Island. It is built on the hillside. Not to mention people around it, even other houses cannot be seen.

This is one of the industries that Paul bought in Hong Kong Island back then. It can be said that it was equivalent to buying the entire isolated island. However, unlike ordinary people, Paul did not make investment appreciation, but really wanted to make it easier for himself to live.

The reason is very simple. He is a blood clan. In order not to be discovered by humans, of course, the more remote he lives, the better.

Ling Yun was about to break through. Because he was worried that the situation caused by breaking through the later stage of Qi training was too great, he picked it up at first sight, asked Paul to clean up the place in advance and moved it here today.

"Feixue, have you remembered what I have told you these days?"

In the bedroom, Ling Yun smiled and asked Murong Feixue.

"Um!"

Murong Feixue's pretty face turned red. She already knew what Ling Yun was going to do, so she just nodded slightly.

The two of them spent three days together, and their relationship heated up. The strange feeling of long-lasting reunion when they first met was gone.

"Don't just focus on enjoyment at that time and throw the cultivation into the sky!"

"screw you!"

"Ha ha!"

That night, the layer of window paper between Lingyun and Murong Feixue was finally broken.

The two of them were lingering all night, double, and cultivated.
Chapter completed!